I’m sick of smiling

And so is my jaw

Can’t you see my frown is dropped way down

I’m sick of being someone I’m not

Please get me out of this slump

I’m sick of clapping

When I know I can do it better for myself

I’m sick of waiting

Sick of all these words that will never matter

I’ll write these words together

Hoping for a chance to think on time

And I’m tracing over your letter

To see if your intentions are as good as mine

But you’re

Getting worse

I swear it

It’s hard to prove you’re an understatement

You’re getting worse

And I know

That you’ll be calling

Calling, calling me again

I’m dumped with everything

That had the two of you

Don’t worry your pictures are already burned

I’m dumped with new friends

Don’t sell yourself short

You’ll lose it in the end

I’ll write these words together

Hoping for a chance to think on time

And I’m tracing over your letter

To see if your intentions are as good as mine

But you’re

Getting worse

I swear it

It’s hard to prove you’re an understatement

You’re getting worse

And I know

That you’ll be calling

Calling, calling me again

I can’t help how I feel

No I can’t help how I feel

But you’re

Getting worse

I swear it

It’s hard to prove you’re an understatement

You’re getting worse

And I know

That you’ll be calling

Calling, calling me again

Calling me again

Calling me again

But you’re

Getting worse

I swear it

It’s hard to prove you’re an understatement

You’re getting worse

And I know

That you’ll be calling

Calling, calling me ag